tropes - lose, win, lose (greentop) #us

##wywn?

##wuh? (p. zaiyan)

Featuring @lovethirteen

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I Can't Do It

3.8.23 [Satellite Mind] @rhine1k @1gokami

tatch it to my-
got it on my shoulder for a reason
tattered, tattered, got it touched down, dont wan see him
and oh, what it came down to, it doesnt matter
i dont wanna get into all the chatter
cuz everyone's all cut in two
split in two without a knife to tell me what to do
all these people reaping benefit from what they do
i'm still waiting for the punchline, i know you are too
nothing but jokes jokes jokes
outside, what is all, what a bad day
out of sight out of mind, and it's Shallay
put my mind on satellite, what does that say
think i had enough of me for just one day
i'd ask what you turned me to but i cant shift blame
i put all my bets on you and you let guns blaze
i showed all my tricks to you and you got split haze
they liked going through the first, but not this phase
go go go go go go
and honestly i liked that city more than this one
my state of mind was living different i dont get up
we live half our life on sitting and it's shit bra
and if you try to make a change to all my life then sit in line
ill put the makeup on my wounds and sit here all tha time
time was already fake but now its faker than its light
read up on mythology to fucking save my life ah
got it on my shoulder for a reason
tattered, tattered, got it touched down, dont wan see him
and oh, what it came down to, it doesnt matter
i dont wanna get into all the chatter
cuz everyone's all cut in two
split in two without a knife to tell me what to do
all these people reaping benefits from what they do
i'm still waiting for the punchline, i know you are too
nothing but jokes jokes jokes

Split Haze (prod. rhine x gokami)

@trapperyoggy

watch where you're stepping 
you don't know if you'll step on a claymore
machete lottery i pay more
say less say more
make friends make lore
fake in fade shore
i just gotta lock in i gotta make more

its like a spit in the face i'm tryna get away
banking on the hope that maybe someone will save the day
makeaway, i'm just tryna get rid of the pain, away
open up the chest, get a mace in the face
hittin up the homies and we making a play
take me out the dream where they made me of clay
i just need a little can you sneak me a taste
is this all entertainment
i don't get it, i'm not drawn all the way in
and you see my diamonds dance like a rave but i'm fly like a raven
theres a bigger piece of pie for the main man
and theres still a piece inside for the taking
theres a place in the ground for the aching
put me back together i become the tapeman
yea i don't belong in this place man
oh i'm in the cut its 1000 degrees
i made the tweet so i'm liking the tweet
good luck finding someone whos higher than me
i'm tired of that bitch but she tired of me
i'm just that bitch yeah its wired in me
i don't even have a spare tire on me
came home too late im too tired to eat
i lost my wings, now they're flying to me
watch where you're stepping 
you don't know if you'll step on a claymore
machete lottery i pay more

pay, i just want a taste
i cant make it out alive
its all in my brain, it's all in my mind
its all a mistake
now i gotta finish what i started

Live Together Die Alone (prod. yoggy)

Lyrics:

im just tryna get by wit my life 
but im dyin
some people wanna see it happen
so i push in spite of em 
and i got hella bands but my clothes arent designer
you still searchin for wealth im looking for something thats finer

monster on my shelf
fuck my health
always tired
big hundred go dummy in the magwell of my sniper
bullet in my head or my chest i want fire
pour gasoline all thats left is a lighter

ponder in my haunted town
sold a half a hundred pounds
school shooter my nickname in school so i bring the fuckin shower
fuck the law im duckin power
dream about murder for hours
kill the weak and sell the cowards 
leave them in the dirt and flowers

still cannot see straight 
still cant believe faith
still smoke to alleviate
it help me to see the fakes
and help to free the hate
and help keep my think straight
still cannot see straight 
still cant believe faith
still smoke to alleviate
it help me to see the fakes
and help to free the hate
and help keep my think straight

ponder in my haunted town
sold a half a hundred pounds
school shooter my nickname in school so i bring the fuckin shower
fuck the law im duckin power
dream about murder for hours
kill the weak and sell the cowards 
leave them in the dirt and flowers

ponder in my haunted town
sold a half a hundred pounds
school shooter my nickname in school so i bring the fuckin shower
fuck the law im duckin power
dream about murder for hours
kill the weak and sell the cowards 
leave them in the dirt and flowers



prod hypnotize i think


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